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letra de salt bath - jakprogresso

intro:

you gotta hate, what you firin’ at, hate it, come on! get some gravel, in your cloth, god d-mn sons of b-tches…!

it’s like that, when that blue bus pulls up glowin’, yo

verse:

blood in the stool, this dark sh-t different
bulldozin’ the moma, i’m on a artist dizzy
leeches try to render me dead, forever eat treads
spit blood like p-ss from ketamine heads
i never kneel to love’s blade for anointment
i’m not turn my cheek on a maker of poison
sinners dull, god fearers runnin’ for a cross
i got nothin’ but empathy and a stomach fulla moths
wonderful (wow), that’s a colorful shroom!
throwin’ the vent thеn start cullin’ the room
son must be huffin’ balloons
airplay, for the gulliblе booths
one swifter, hullabaloo…
what legend wanna battle?
i’ll catch a case like doom’s mask in seattle
chasin’ a white hare in cloak
been makin’ this tight sh-t since before the great clone wars scared the flocks
an old one was melon fans, my hair in locks
man, i been gettin’ hailed with props since carrot top
won’t give ’em air and props
i handpaint an acrylic blue sky and a 45 in era glock
wrote 13 l’s to smoke 12 like i’m scared of cops
with og shock, black guardin’ out wear the watch
had a dream this morning before i thought of this
four nights before that i recorded this

- jakprogresso

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